Date: Mon, 2 May 2016 19:42:11 +0100
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Jake's New Daddy 21

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JAKE'S NEW DADDY


Chapter 21


"You said you wanted to work and earn some money. Do you fancy being a
waiter at a tea party one of my friends is organising?" Alan asked Jake
when he got home from work on Monday evening.

"Sure! When is it?" Jake replied.

"This Thursday afternoon. And I'd better tell you that you'll be expected
to wear a skimpy costume," said Alan.

Jake raised his eyebrows. "Skimpy? I won't be naked at any time, will I?"

"No, definitely not. You will provide a bit of eye candy at the event but
that's all," Alan assured him. "He wants you to wander round with trays of
canapˇs. He's got an older lad to serve teas and alcoholic drinks."

"Thursday afternoon. Does that mean you won't be there?" Jake wanted to
know.

"Not for the party but I'll come and collect you when I finish work," said
Alan. "My friend Freddy is an actor and there will be various showbiz
people there. You might even recognise some. It should be fun."

Jake thought for a moment. "Okay, I'll do it."

"Good lad," said Alan.

***


At Alan's insistence, Jake took a taxi to Freddy's garden flat in North
London. Freddy turned out to be a slightly camp 50 year old man with blond
hair and twinkling blue eyes. "Come in, darling. You're even more gorgeous
than I imagined," Freddy said.

Jake blushed slightly as he entered the house and followed Freddy into the
living room. "This is where it will all take place. Well, here and through
the French doors into the garden. It won't be a big crowd so I'm sure you
will be fine," Freddy said with a smile.

Just then an older teenager came into the room holding a tray filled with
cups and saucers. He was wearing a short Roman toga and a pair of
sandals. "This is Oliver," said Freddy. "He's my other little helper. He's
done this before so he'll keep you right." The boys nodded at each
other. "Now come through to the bedroom and change into your costume. I got
your measurements from Alan so it should fit perfectly."

Jake followed Freddy and discovered that he too would be dressed in a Roman
toga. "The first guests will be here very soon so hurry up and get
changed."

"Okay," said Jake but he didn't move until Freddy had left the room. He
then picked up the toga from the bed and held it against his body. "It's
quite short," he said to himself. Then he looked on the bed and saw a white
g-string. "I guess that's my underwear. It looks tiny," he thought. He
wished he hadn't worn black briefs today. He would have to wear the
g-string.

The sound of voices and laughter could be heard outside. The first guests
had arrived!

Jake quickly stripped off and pulled on the g-string. It was a tight fit
but there's wasn't time to worry about that. The toga left one shoulder and
part of Jake's chest bare while it covered less than the top third of his
thighs. Jake quickly slipped into the sandals and then looked in the
full-length mirror. "Oh dear," he thought. "It's very revealing."

There was a knock on the door. "Are you ready, Jake?"

Jake opened the door and saw Oliver standing there. "Yes, I'm coming," he
said, noting that the older boy's toga was longer than his. He followed
Oliver to the kitchen and the two of them started arranging the snacks on
silver plates.

"You have worked at parties like this before?" Jake asked.

"Twice before," replied Oliver. "I don't like the uniform..." He smiled and
went on. "But it pays well and the guests do nothing other than look."

The faint sound of a doorbell could be heard, followed by new voices. "More
guests. I'd better go through and serve the champagne," said Oliver. "Put
the kettle on for tea, will you?"

When Oliver returned he told Jake about his dreams of being an
actor. "Freddy has got me a couple of auditions but I've not had more than
a walk-on role so far. Maybe today will be the day I get discovered," he
said with a smile.

"I wish you luck," said Jake. "Should I take some of the snacks in now?"

"Yes, do that," replied Oliver. "I'll finish making the tea for those
working this evening. Only some will stick to champagne or wine."

Jake picked up two silver plates and walked through to the living room. He
spotted Freddy chatting to three men so he walked over to that group first
and offered them something to eat.

"Thanks, sweetie," said one man.

"What a doll," said another, causing Jake to blush slightly. He offered
snacks to a group of two men and a woman and then went out into the garden
where four other guests were chatting.

"Thanks," said one man as he took a vol-au-vent. Then he looked more
closely at Jake's face and said, "Is it...? Yes, you're Alan's young
friend. We met in the restaurant a few weeks ago."

"Yes, that's correct, sir," answered Jake.

"Oh, just call me Tony. Howard, this is Jake. You remember him?"

"I do indeed. What a lovely surprise to see you here," said Howard. He
looked the boy up and down and went on. "You look stunning in that
outfit. I'd love to paint you sometime."

Jake blushed and muttered his thanks, recalling that Howard was an art
teacher. "Tell Alan we're back from France and that I'll call him soon to
arrange that dinner we talked about," said Tony.

"Alan is coming to collect me. Maybe you'll see him before you leave," Jake
responded.

Going back indoors, Jake saw Oliver pouring champagne for two new
arrivals. One man had slid his hand up the back of Oliver's toga and was
caressing the teenager's buttocks. Jake waited until Oliver had moved away
and then presented the snacks to the guests. The man who had been groping
Oliver smiled and blew a kiss at Jake. Jake blushed again and hurried back
to the kitchen to see Oliver.

"You said the guests never touched you but that man was...erm, touching
your bare bum," Jake said to Oliver.

"It's never happened before," said Oliver. "That man is a theatre
impresario and I couldn't object after he told me to come to auditions for
a new play tomorrow. Besides, I quite enjoyed being touched." He smiled and
nodded towards the tent at the front of his toga.

Jake looked down then turned away and changed the subject. "There are some
boxes of cakes here. Should I take these out to the guests?"

"Yes, later," replied Oliver. "Stick to savoury items until about four
o'clock and then change over to cakes. Now we'd better get back out and do
our duty. I can hear that more people have arrived."

------

Some thirty guests attended the tea party, all but three of them
male. Oliver and Jake received a number of saucy comments and many
lingering looks, especially when they bent over to pick up empty
glasses. As the guests started leaving around five, Oliver had some time to
speak to Jake. "You survived it then. What did you think of it?"

"It was easy work, once I got used to wearing so little in public," said
Jake. He lowered his voice and added, "I've never seen so many gay men in
one place before."

Oliver laughed. "Well, you haven't been in London long. Maybe we'll meet
again at one of these jobs."

"I'd prefer more regular work. It was my daddy - err, my boyfriend - who
recommended me for this," said Jake.

"You're lucky to have someone looking after you. It can be lonely for new
arrivals in London," said Oliver. "Who is that arriving now when everyone
else is leaving?"

Jake peeked round the door and smiled. "That's my boyfriend. I must go to
him."

"Yes, go on. I'll finish cleaning up in here." Oliver smiled at Jake.

Alan was chatting to Freddy when Jake approached. He smiled and asked, "How
was the new waiter?"

"He did a good job and I'd love to have him work for me again," replied
Freddy. "I'm sure a few of my friends would willingly 'employ' him, if you
catch my drift."

"Don't be naughty, Freddy. I wouldn't allow my angel to work for your
grubby friends." Alan put his arm around Jake as he spoke.

"I'm only teasing, darling," said Freddy. "I know he's too precious to
share. Now go out into the garden. Howard and Tony have waited behind to
speak to you."

As Jake led Alan to where his two friends were sitting, he explained that
they wanted to arrange when to meet for dinner. The two men stood up as
they approached and each gave Alan a kiss on the cheek as they exchanged
greetings. "I hope you had a lovely time in France. Have you brought back
some delicious things to eat?" Alan beamed at his two friends.

"We came home with truffles, foie-gras and all kinds of goodies," said
Howard. "It just might influence what I cook for you. Now does Thursday of
next week suit you?"

"Next Thursday would suit us very well," Alain said. He smiled at Jake and
added, "You're in for a treat."

"I'm looking forward to it. Thank you," said Jake, looking up at Howard and
then Tony.

"I was telling Jake earlier that I'd love to paint him. I think he looks
great in that outfit," Howard said.

Alan pulled Jake closer and smiled at him. "He always looks great,
Howard. But I like your idea of a painting - something to remind me of his
youthful beauty when we're both much older."

Jake liked the thought of growing old with Alan but his eyes opened wide
when Alan lifted up the bottom of the toga and said, "Do you think you can
capture this firm young butt on canvas? I'd love a painting of Jake naked."

It wasn't only Howard who gazed at Jake's lower body. Tony and Freddy (who
was walking to join them) also looked at the boy's small, beautifully
shaped bum and then at the tiny white triangle of cloth holding his cock
and balls. Jake didn't know how much the others could see but he felt
himself blushing as he pulled the toga down.

"I would do my very best," said Howard, looking back at Alan and then at
Jake's face. "But I'd only agree to do a nude portrait if Jake feels
comfortable with the idea."

"We'll talk about it, eh Jake?" Alan could see that his boy wasn't keen but
he hoped he could persuade him. "Now get changed into your own clothes and
we'll go home."

Oliver had already changed when Jake reached the bedroom. They exchanged
phone numbers before Oliver gave the younger boy a hug and left the
room. Jake stared in the mirror and thought, "Does Alan really want me to
pose naked for a painting? I think he does. I hardly know Howard. How can I
stand naked while he paints me?" Jake heard laughter outside and decided
that he wanted to get home.

As they said their goodbyes, Freddy handed Jake an envelope with cash
inside saying, "I've added a bonus since you did such a great job. I hope
to see you again." Jake thanked him and was surprised when Freddy kissed
his cheek. Howard and Tony also kissed him and then Alan goodbye.

"You looked a bit embarrassed by the kisses," Alan said to Jake as they
drove off.

"Yes. I wasn't expecting that to happen," Jake responded.

"It's common for gay friends to kiss each other when they meet or say
goodbye. You'll get used to it." Alan smiled and patted Jake's thigh.

"Bull didn't...erm, Bull and Stuart didn't kiss us when they visited us,"
said Jake.

"I see that you like Bull a lot." Alan chuckled. "No, they don't kiss
much. However I'm sure neither of them would object if you were to kiss
them."

"I'm not going to kiss them!" Jake looked horrified at the suggestion. "I
hardly know them."

Alan smiled and changed the subject. "Since you've been working this
afternoon, let's go out for dinner. There's a nice little French restaurant
I'd love to take you too."

"Okay, I'm happy to try French food," said Jake. "Didn't you say we will
visit Paris this summer?"

"Drat! I was hoping you had forgot about that," Alan said with a smile.

"You've changed your mind?" Jake looked disappointed.

"No, I bought tickets for the Eurostar at lunchtime today. I was going to
keep it as a surprise but we're going next Friday. That will be the day
after Howard and Tony's dinner party," said Alan.

"Wow!" Jake grinned and moved closer to kiss Alan's cheek. "Thanks, Daddy."

***


They were at the country house on Friday evening before Alan brought up the
topic of an oil painting of Jake nude. "What do you really think about it,
Jake? I think it would be great to commemorate the way you look now, at the
start of our life together."

"You have lots of photos of me naked. Isn't that enough?" Jake asked. He
was sitting on the floor in front of Alan.

"Photos are nice but a painting would be really special," said Alan. "Just
imagine it up on our bedroom wall in London."

Jake could see that Alan was really keen on the idea and felt that he would
have to agree. "Hmm, I think you look really sexy now. How about a painting
with both of us naked?"

Alan sat forward. "Yes, that would be good. But you would be the focus of
attention."

"No, you are important so we stand naked side by side in the painting,"
countered Jake.

Alan smiled. "Okay, we'll get Howard to do a painting of us standing
together. I'm sure he will do a good job. Let's go through to the bedroom
and stand naked side by side in front of the mirror." He reached out a hand
and pulled the boy to his feet.

Jake was already naked so he helped Alan undress. When they moved over to
the mirror, Jake's cock was fully erect. "I don't want to be painted with
an erection," said Jake. "That would be pornographic."

"It would show how you are most of the time when you're naked," Alan said
with a smile. Jake opened his mouth to protest but it wasn't
necessary. Alan added, "Okay, no erections in the painting. We'll discuss
it with Howard next week."

Jake hugged his daddy, happy at having won some concession. Then he dropped
to his knees and took Alan's semi-erect cock into his mouth.

"That's nice but I need to piss before we have sex," said Alan.

"Can I have it? We haven't had any piss-play in a while." Jake smiled up at
Alan.

Alan nodded. "Let's go into the shower."

A short time later Jake was kneeling in front of Alan with his mouth
open. A few dribbles of golden liquid fell from Alan's cock and then the
flow started. Jake moved to take it into his mouth and swallowed as fast as
he could. Then he closed his eyes and bent forward so that the piss fell on
his face, slowly moving from side to side. When he felt the flow easing
off, he took the cock back into his mouth and drank the last of his daddy's
piss. "Mmm, that was good," he said as he stood up.

Alan smiled before bending to kiss Jake's lips. Then he licked his piss
from the boy's face before kissing him more passionately. Jake's hard-on
pressed against Alan's thighs as they hugged tightly.  "I want your first
load of cum before we shower," said Alan before dropping to his knees and
taking Jake's cock into his mouth.

Jake was soon moaning in delight. Alan had a finger up his arse while
sucking him and this was driving him crazy. With the finger pressing
against his prostrate, it wasn't long before Jake cried out, "I'm going to
cum, Daddy! Here it comes!" Alan swallowed every drop of the sweet
boy-cream.

They kissed passionately again with Jake rubbing against his daddy's hairy
body. Then Alan turned the shower on and Jake squealed. The water was cold!
But the pair were soon laughing as the temperature increased. They washed
each other lovingly and then dried each other.

Alan scooped Jake up in his arms and carried him through to the bedroom.
"Now it's time for us to make love," he said as he lowered the boy onto the
bed.



To be continued